Saint Paul, 14 August 2011
I fished Anarchy Creek
but never reached the
two fish any size limit of
stubborn cutthroat who'd
organized a coalition to
ignore the pulsating skirt
of my Hula Popper.
Leaving me to wonder
why simple law abiding
citizens are restricted
from tossing explosives
into a riffle to coax some
head-strong trout belly-up
into the nether world